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LETTERS TO MYSELF

A father and son stand together in a stormy landscape. The father rests a hand on his son's shoulder, offering reassurance. The son gazes at the turbulent horizon, symbolizing life's struggles. A soft light breaks through dark clouds, representing hope and wisdom
LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON – Letter 12 – Face the Reality

March 21, 2025 Edisonwrites 1

      Dear son, The rattles in your mind stirred my sleep, Those storms woke the silent night. Like troubled waters, I saw waves of ripples, A battlefield littered with broken faith. This letter […]

A father sends a glowing bird carrying a scroll, symbolizing a message of hope. A young man stands amidst a storm, guided by fireflies, with a stagnant lake transforming into a flowing river, symbolizing resilience and growth
LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON: LETTER 11 THE POWER OF FRUSTRATION

November 22, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  Dear son, It’s been a while since I sent the postal bird, its wings carrying my heart to your world. Life held my hands hostage, But the antennas of my ears stay tuned I […]

Minimalist illustration of an hourglass with sand running out, symbolizing the passage of time from youth to old age, set against a gradient background transitioning from sunrise to sunset.
LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON: LETTER-10-THE URGENCY OF TIME

November 13, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  Dear son, If you are 25, in 15 years, you will be 40,  Same with 35 and 45, 50 and 60 is in a blink   Imagine when this year started,  Now it’s ending […]

Symbolic labor room metaphor for life's struggles with a solitary figure surrounded by challenges, using hospital colors, representing overcoming frustration and birthing new dreams.
LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON – LETTER 9: LIFE AS A LABOR ROOM

November 7, 2024 Edisonwrites 2

  Dear Son, Again, while walking through the walkway,  I heard your voice.  It was a voice thick with frustration,  I read through the weight of those words unsaid.  Son, you have pinned your gaze […]

LETTERS TO MYSELF

      DEAR SON- LETTER 8 OVERCOMING ADVERSITY AND BUILDING INNER STRENGTH

October 29, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

    Dear son,  Again, I stood at the window of your night,  listening to the quiet drumbeats of your heart.  This isn’t a letter soaked in pity, no This a call to victories,    […]

Young man standing on a reflective path, contemplating life under dark clouds, with light breaking through, symbolizing hope amidst struggles.
LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON- LETTER 7- FINDING HOPE IN FAILURE

October 26, 2024 Edisonwrites 1

    Dear son, At night, I heard the echoes from the whispers of your heart, Dripping loud with a grim voice. I could hear you ponder the many defeats, Asking yourself if you’ll ever […]

A kneeling soldier on a battlefield holding his rifle, with a glowing spirit figure gently placing hands on his shoulders. Bullets fly through the air, and soldiers charge in the background under a dark, war-torn sky
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DEAR SON- LETTER 6: YOU ARE A SOLDIER

October 21, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  Dear Son, You are a soldier, a warrior refined in fire, A fighter whose courage never expires. I wanted you home so you can be wrapped in my embrace, Where time would stand still […]

LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON – LETTER 5: TOUCH SOMEONE

October 20, 2024 Edisonwrites 2

  Dear Son, I send this whisper,  A whispering message to you.  Listen carefully, Son.  When your hands have toiled,  And your back bends beneath the world’s heavy burden,  I am sending you to go, […]

LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON- LETTER 4 SELF-FORGIVENESS

October 19, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  Dear son, Like a bird that never builds its nest alone on a tree,  I have perched to have this intimate moment with you.  You asked me a question, one that ripples through my […]

LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON, LETTER 3: HOPE AND DREAM

October 19, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  Dear Son,   I know patience is fast slipping through your fingers,  And hope feels like a mirage.  They call you a failure,  But they don’t know the picture we saw,  The vows entwined […]

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